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Working from home 1
The message came down from on high, first the management of the company,
then the government. You must not travel, you must work from home. 'Thank
heavens' thought Larry, no more commuting with the great unwashed.
After 2 days and interminable Skype, Zoom and Teams conferences the shine
was beginning to wear off. His partner Alison was still going to work,
'essential government staff' apparently, so he was on his own during
working hours.
It was then he had a thought. 'We are on video but no one can see below
the desk, how about getting a little more comfortable?' So next day he
raided his secret stash and found some black opaque tights, lovely soft 80
denier. These he paired with a mini skirt that came to mid-thigh, he loved
being able to see his legs, he had convinced Alison that he needed to keep
them hair free due to his cycling hobby. This was much more comfortable
than being sat for hours in jeans. It felt so naughty to be 'sort of'
dressing in plain sight.
This continued for the remainder of the week, he swapped the colour and
denier of the tights and on the Friday, for a bit of variety, 'borrowed'
one of Alison's suede mini's.
He had a fright that day when his team leader Barbara said, "I've heard
all sorts about what people wear while working from home. Let's have a
look at what you are wearing out of shot...." The words hung in the air.
Larry was panicking, looking to interrupt the video feed somehow. "When we
continue next week. Prize for the most outrageous or bizarre." Aaaaaaah!
Larry's heartbeat subsided rapidly. A reprieve.
He told Alison about the challenge over supper that night. "I think I have
an old pair of Bermuda shorts somewhere," he said. "Oh I think we can do
better than that," she replied. Nothing more was said, he wasn't worried,
just intrigued.
On Sunday evening Alison called him to the bedroom. "Here's your surprise,
what you'll be wearing Monday morning."
Larry looked at the bed in stunned silence. There was a pair of black
fishnet stockings, a suspender belt, French cut pink knickers and a
ruffled very short skirt (once known as a ra-ra )
"This wasn't what I had in mind," he said.
"No? My friend Mary who's on your team recorded one of your sessions on
Friday and shared it with me."
"OK?"
"I recognised my skirt... You left your camera on when you went for a
coffee."
"Oh."
"Yes Oh. I've had suspicions for a while, I'm glad you're not seeing
someone else to be honest, that was my first thought, this however could
be fun. Now get dressed I want to see how this looks."
"I'm embarrassed. I'm sorry to have been doing things behind your back but
I'm not sure about this."
"It's OK baby they specifically said outrageous, now strip and get these
on. I'll help you with the fishnets, there's an art to getting them right
and they're easily torn."
He was shown the art of bunching the stockings and carefully smoothing
them up his legs, that suspenders go under the knickers, etc.
The skirt fell just above his carefully positioned stocking tops, exactly
the look Alison wanted. She gave him a pair of soft ballet flats and a
white shirt that didn't have tails so you could see the skirt and left him
admiring himself in front of the mirror.
A few moments later he was aware that Alison was stood beside him dressed
identically.
"Come here gorgeous, I've never kissed someone wearing stockings before."
She said.
"I've never kissed someone, while, wearing stockings before," he replied
smiling nervously
Alison laughed and planted a big kiss on his lips. They spent the rest of
the evening watching TV but occasionally taking advantage of running a
hand over the partner's thigh. That night in bed was the best in ages.
To be continued.
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